A salty tide holds a sailor's dream A year at sea or so it seems Sail away, until the dusk do you rise The Captain's call, wipe the sleep from your eyes
You sight the whaler who seems to be wise A ship and harpoon, a man in disguise An ocean breeze bring the taste of your life Whaler...
On deck with a crew of seafaring men Channeled in calm and waiting for wind Out of the sea, out of the night The hour has come, your time has begun...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
